People tend to hate me
cause I never smile
as I ransack their homes
they wanna shake my hand
focusing on nowhere, investigating miles
I'm a seeker I'm a really desperate man

I won't get to get what I'm after
till the day I die

I learned how to raise my voice in anger
yeah, but look at my face, ain't this a smile?
I'm happy when life's good
and when it's bad I cry
I've got values but I don't know how or why

I'm looking for me
you're looking for you
we're looking at each other
and we don't know what to do

They call me The Seeker...